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Chapter 84 Jumping repeatedly in the face of death

Yan Zhentian used the power of his soul, mind power, and original force to combine and attach them to the sword body. Then he picked up the sword and pointed at Jiang Hu. The golden sword made a "buzz" sound and pointed at Jiang Hu.

The direction is coming fiercely.

The golden rainbow is unstoppable, like a golden goshawk rushing towards its prey.

The picture gradually becomes outrageous, like a fantasy blockbuster!

Jiang Hu's eyes were filled with jealousy, and his head was buzzing——

Faced with this fantasy dimension-reducing blow, Jiang Hu had no choice but to use Chaotian Que to defend himself against the incoming golden flying sword.

Seeing the golden torrent coming, Jiang Hu mobilized all his strength and raised his sword to resist.

"Dang Cang -" the sound was deafening, enough to shock the soul.

The two swords clashed.

Jiang Hu only felt a huge earthquake in his arm. If he hadn't practiced Shura Nirvana and activated the Heavenly Fire Burning Star in advance, the long sword in his hand would have been knocked away by this majestic force.

The opponent's strength reminded him of the assassin's attack on Chenghua Avenue. At that time, the opponent also used Qili to forcefully fly away his sword, thus killing him.

Jiang Hu now began to be grateful to her master for allowing Big Bear to coerce and induce her to practice Shura Nirvana.

Shura's Nirvana made his body extremely strong. Even though the tiger's mouth was shocked and painful, he still held the sword tightly in his hand. He was already used to the pain.

Jianghu stepped back dozens of steps, and the tiger's mouth between his thumb and index finger was shattered, and bright red blood flowed out. The blood also stained the hilt of Chaotian Que's sword. Chaotian Que kept buzzing, as if to warn its master.

of strength.

The golden sword was also severely knocked away by Chaotian Que, and kept flipping in the air. Not far away, Yan Zhentian rushed over while making secrets to control the golden sword. The sword buzzed endlessly, and it was unbearable in the air.

He stopped flipping around, steadied his body, and launched a second attack at Jiang Hu.

"Diao Bakugan!" As a last resort, Jiang Hu sacrificed the Diao Bakugan given to him by Lingzhu. Now that the situation was in danger, he had no choice but to use it.

The girl who carved the Bakugan only gave Jiang Hu two pills, which she called herself after the feathers of the sand sculpture. They were extremely powerful. The carved Bakugan collided with the flying sword, and an explosion occurred in an instant.

"Boom--" There was a loud noise, and an explosion shock wave blew around the trees. The hot wind blew on Jiang Hu's cheeks, and he felt a suffocating feeling.

The flying sword was severely knocked back by the blast of the Diao Bakugan, and flew back to Yan Zhentian, spinning around.

Yan Zhentian activated his force again, and the flying sword struck again.

The golden rainbow was unstoppable and came behind Jiang Hu in an instant with the sound of breaking wind.

"The shadow of the shadow is gone!"

Jiang Hu gritted his teeth and quickly used Phantom Disappearance, using his clone to dodge the sword. The long sword hit the ground, and with a "boom--" a deep pit was blown out of the ground.

This kind of strength is enough to weigh tens of thousands of pounds.

After Jiang Hu saw the cold sweat flowing from his forehead to his chin, he quickly used all his strength to fight and retreat, while Yan Zhentian pressed forward step by step. In an instant, he was more than fifty steps closer. The opponent's long sword was getting closer and closer due to the control distance.

, the power is also gradually increasing.

Yan Zhentian never expected that the other party could actually form a clone. This kind of technique was rare in the world, which made his eyes become hot.

"Liang Feifan, kill my son and seize my formation. I will let you be buried here today!" Yan Zhentian shouted immediately and struck hard with his spinning flying sword.

"Dang Cang——" Jiang Hu once again resisted the golden sword, and his whole body was severely knocked away. His back hit the rock wall, and the rocks above his head fell.

"Ahem—" Jiang Hu pressed his long sword against the ground and tried his best to slowly push himself up. Blood overflowed from his mouth and his lungs were already injured.

He tried his best to use Shura Nirvana and the original power of water, hoping to recover from the pain in his body as soon as possible.

Thousands of meters away is the hazy realm of mist, where the fog demon lives.

Jiang Hu deliberately brought Yan Zhentian to the mist demon's territory in order to find a way out.

"Liang Feifan, just go ahead and capture me. I can use your genius to give you a good time. If you still dare to resist, I will cut you into pieces and smash your bones into ashes!"

It is indeed admirable for a young man to fight despite being trapped in a corner. He is so smart and powerful at such a young age, a talent that Yan Zhentian has never seen in his life.

How many other original masters have died in their own hands more than ten times in this state of transforming qi out of the body.

And this young man, who has not reached the realm of copper skin and iron bones, is just as strong as the original master who has copper skin and iron bones. This kind of strength that transcends classes is rare in the world.

It's incredible that he can survive his own attacks time and time again!

The boy is so scary!

Unfortunately,

This man is the murderer of his three sons.

The hatred of killing a son to seize the formation is irreconcilable. No matter what, this son must be completely wiped out!

"Hmph - there are so many people who want to kill me, who do you think they are?" Jiang Hu snorted coldly, with a slightly ferocious look on his face.

"What a shameless statement!" Yan Zhentian shouted angrily, and Yu Jian struck again. The distance between him and Jiang Hu was only more than thirty meters. The golden sword was unparalleled in power, and it struck the young man's chest at high speed.

"Cloud-Piercing Arrow! Break--" Jiang Hu shouted, using all his strength to run the Cloud-Piercing Arrow exchanged by the prince and him. The long sword collided with the arrow, and there was a "bang--" explosion.

A wave of vitality quickly dispersed, and the Cloud-Piercing Arrow was severely knocked away and returned to Jiang Hu's hand.

The Cloud-Piercing Arrow is indeed a top-notch magic weapon, and it can actually compete with Yan Zhentian's long sword. However, operating this arrow requires a lot of force. Jiang Hu only used it once, and he felt that he was running low on force.

If you continue to use it, you will definitely lose the next attack.

When the two of them attacked, Jiang Hu kept walking. Now he had already escaped dozens of meters away, and Sayazi ran towards the white mist not far away.

Yan Zhentian's eyes were filled with surprise, and he was shocked and angry in his heart. Even though he felt ridiculous, he could not defeat a small Yuanshi who had transformed into Qi and left his body.

The young man is like an abandoned child of the god of death, but he can seem to jump in the face of death.

He can avoid Yan Zhentian's attacks every time.

This made him somewhat doubtful about life.

"Hmph! Brat, there are so many treasures!"

He snorted coldly and followed quickly. He didn't think there was anything wrong with the heavy fog not far away. Instead, he looked greedy because of the treasures on the young man's body.

The Yan family was only an upper-middle-class family among the Wen sect, and they did not possess many family treasures. Over the years, their family fortunes had declined, and they only had a few high-level formations at their disposal, and even one

There is no superior method.

This young man is young, but he has many magic weapons in his hands. His cultivation is not as good as a copper-skinned iron bone, but it is better than a copper-skinned iron bone. He must have learned some superior skills. If he can get a superior skill from the young man, or

With the treasured arrow weapon he used just now, the prosperity of the family is just around the corner!

Thinking of this,

Yan Zhentian quickened his pace and rushed towards the young man with all his strength. In a moment, he reached a position more than 20 meters away from the young man.

"Where to run! Death Tomb——" Yan Zhentian put his hands on the ground, golden runes quickly rushed around Jiang Hu, and huge walls sprouted out all around.

If you look from a distance, you will find a large tomb formation rising from the ground like a hill. The ground shook violently, the mountains trembled, and the trees swayed this way and that, as if it was the end of the world.

Facing such a large formation, how could Jiang Hu sit still and wait for death? He had to use the life-saving items his master left for him.

"Diao Bakugan - broken!"

He also knew that if he was buried in a tomb, he would not be able to escape due to his own strength. He could only rely on the carved Bakugan in his hand to open a hole and quickly escape from the formation, which was his only way to survive.

"Boom, boom -" The explosion was right in front of him, and a shock wave hit Jiang Hu hard. He felt a heat wave burning his whole body, which made him grit his teeth in pain. His whole body was burned red by the hot shock wave, and his clothes were on fire.

Catching fire, the figure involuntarily took two steps back, but was stopped by him.

At this time, a hole had been blown out of the death tomb and it was recovering rapidly.

Seeing the hope, Jiang Hu couldn't let it go. He jumped up with all his strength and narrowly escaped from the death tomb before the entrance of the cave was closed.

Yan Zhentian was shocked. He didn't expect that his advanced formation would be broken open by a young man and he could escape.

The surrounding scenery is constantly retreating. Jiang Hu is running with all his strength. He is anxious and angry. He just hopes to get closer to the fog quickly. The fog released by the fog demon is death fog to others, but at this time

The young man who is tired of running for his life is the mist of life!

This is his hope for survival!

At this time, Yan Zhentian could already see the existence of heavy fog.

But now he was focused on the running young man, and without thinking too much, he followed the young man and galloped forward. He kept directing the long sword with his sword finger, and the golden sword was like a tireless eagle, constantly attacking the young man.

Jiang Hu raised his sword to resist and moved forward quickly.

The Heavenly Fire Burning Star has reached its maximum, reaching three times its combat power. Several kinds of force in the body are constantly operating, and with Shura Nirvana, he can only grit his teeth and hold on to Yan Zhentian's offensive.

The young man is like a small boat in the huge waves, which may capsize at any time.

Fortunately, Yan Zhentian is proficient in formations, but his skills are not very strong. Otherwise, Jiang Hu would no longer become a dead soul under Yan Zhentian's sword.

"Dang Cang——" By accident, Jiang Hu's arm was pierced by the golden sword. The sword scraped against Jiang Hu's body, making a sound of gold and iron. Although the young man's arm was cut by the sword, it also made Yan

Zhentian was shocked.

The opponent has not reached the level of copper skin and iron bones, but his body has reached the strength of copper skin and iron bones.

"How is it possible? Your body is so strong!" Yan Zhentian was shocked by the young man again. He couldn't help but exclaimed. He never expected that the young man's powerful body had reached the level of copper skin and iron bones.

Moreover, it is stronger than the ordinary original master with copper skin and iron bones!

"Ah——!" Jiang Hu howled miserably, swung a sword energy towards Bai Wu, and shouted with a ferocious face: "Yan Zhentian, this is a great gift for you!"

"Whoops——"

Bai Wu swayed slightly, and then quickly contracted as if it was stimulated.

Suddenly, the white mist suddenly formed into huge waves, surging in like a tsunami.

"Blood Shadow Escape!" Jiang Hu used Blood Shadow Escape again at this time. There was only a flash of blood and the young man's figure was hundreds of meters away.

Yan Zhentian couldn't help being shocked when he saw this scene. Only then did he realize that danger was coming. He quickly stretched out his hands to support the ground and used the formation: "Heaven and Earth Cage——"

The earth was accompanied by a "rumbling--" sound, and a giant magic circle emerged from the ground. Earthen walls grew out of the surrounding ground to resist the incoming fog.

It's just that the white mist seems to be endless, crossing the cage of heaven and earth, rushing toward Yan Zhentian.

Yan Zhentian was filled with fear.

At this time, he seemed to remember something, and he shouted in horror: "It's the fog demon!"

However, when he discovered it, the white mist had already rushed through the formation and enveloped it.

"ah--"

Jiang Hu looked back and saw a horrifying scene. He saw a huge white creature, opening something like wings, its wings shrouded in white mist, and hugging Yan Zhentian into his arms.

Yan Zhentian only had time to show a horrified expression, but before he could escape, he was swamped by the invisible fog demon's embrace.

At this time, Jiang Hu was trembling, and the huge white figure was too terrifying.

The boy was so frightened that his face turned pale and he fell to the ground, unable to recover for a long time.

"Rumble! Rumble--"

The ground shook slightly, and the sounds of fighting in the mist hundreds of meters away were vaguely heard, low and desolate, seeming to express their unwillingness.

Waves of original energy blew the white mist into all directions, but the white mist shrank back as if it had life. For a moment, the clouds and mist surged, like boiling water, rolling and moving.

The force waves gradually subsided, the smoke became silent, and the world seemed to have returned to calm.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Yan Zhentian, the formation master of the first generation, was lost in the mist forever.

Next, Jiang Hu did not just walk away, but took the Qi and Blood Pill, sat cross-legged on the spot, and recovered his body.

He wanted to lure the two old men who saw his face into the mist demon's range and eliminate them completely.

The two old men saw their faces and must die!

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